Seeing that the form in the field was about to explode, Chen An couldn't help but be happy, and almost asked Xiao Er to serve a pot of tea again and take some melon seeds to watch the play, he was really sleepy and sent a pillow, he just wanted to see what this Fang Wuxue was like, and someone would perform for him.

It's just that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes, just when the two parties are about to hand each other, a burly man with an iron whip suddenly walked out of the tea shop, and as soon as he went out, he glared at Li Sanlongyi and the two, and scolded loudly: "What are you doing? Do you want to make trouble? Put your tricks in the bright spots and see what kind of place this is." ”

Li San saw the person who was coming, and when he was about to make a move, his back couldn't help but collapse by three points, and a flattering smile instantly surfaced: "It turned out to be Brother Ge Liu, misunderstanding and misunderstanding, brother, I was playing with my friends." ”

"Who is messing with you......"

"Sister Lu Yi said cautiously, it is the iron whip king Ge Hongjun. ”

The girl in pink was straightforward, and when she heard Li San's words, she immediately wanted to go back, but Long Yi was older after all, and she knew how to judge the situation, and when she saw the appearance of the person who came, she took a long breath and hurriedly signaled her companion to silence her.

The burly man glanced at the three of them coldly, and said with a smile: "It's better to be like this." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a few people who sat back in their places.

Chen An was annoyed that a good show was ruined by the man surnamed Ge.

Just as he was thinking about whether he should take the initiative to stir up trouble and continue the dispute just now, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves, and a group of more than ten horsemen appeared from the end of the road and walked towards this tea shop.

The two leaders are a man and a woman, both of whom are not very old, and they look comparable to Chen An's current appearance, only sixteen or seventeen years old.

It is not uncommon for chivalrous women of this age to walk the rivers and lakes less, after all, it is better to read thousands of books than to travel thousands of miles, and people agree. It's not a cultivation of immortals, sitting for a hundred years, generally speaking, the elders of the martial arts sect will encourage their disciples to travel abroad, walk more, and see more.

In the Great Qian, the Ten Directions Giants and the Seventeenth Family and other sect families even set it as a system and implement it every once in a while, and the same is true in this world.

The group entered the tea shop, found a place to sit down, the man brought the tea, the storyteller kept jokes, and the tea shop soon returned to its previous appearance.

It's just that Chen An feels a little different from before.

He couldn't tell the specific situation, and in the absence of anyone who could pose a threat to him, the premonition he had cultivated in the life-and-death crisis would not be triggered, and the suppression of the Blood Moon Knife made him insensible. That change from the previous one was completely from a glimmer of inspiration brought by his professional habits.

This glimmer of light made him clearly perceive the opportunity for change, which was the group of people who had just walked into the tea shop.

As for the specific changes, the white knuckles of the tea shop guy holding the tray, the pause of the storyteller's joke, and the strange expressions of the guests at the surrounding tables?

No, there may be other explanations for these, such as the guy is too tired after a busy morning, so he has to hold on to the tray hard, the storyteller is not familiar with the joke just made up, and the woman is a celebrity and is known by other people this year.

Where does that feeling of something wrong come from?

Chen An competed with himself, and he had to think of it.

By the way, his eyes lit up, and he remembered "Brother Ge Liu" who had just appeared briefly.

If this is the case, why should the merchants who come and go take a detour, it doesn't take much effort to cross the green ridge, and it can save three or four days of time, and everyone won't settle accounts?

Or is it passing by? Although he is in the green forest, he is chivalrous and has a straight voice to solve an unnecessary dispute? For a man who has been in the green forest for a long time and does not look like a good person at first glance, how many possibilities is this series?

And he sat here in red clothes for a while, and he didn't come out until Li Sanlongyi's conflict happened, he had just been nesting in a small tea shop for so long, what was he doing?

In fact, there is no need to figure all of this out, according to the way the dark division did things back then, it is enough to have such a guess, and then Chen An immediately began to make inferences of guilt.

Be sure that something will happen here first, and then look at it.

Although the storyteller did not move, from the moment Chen An sat down until now, his back was still straight, which ordinary people could not do; the shopkeeper of the tea shop had been lying on the counter to settle accounts, and he could not see his whole body, but from the calluses on his hands and the thick knuckles, he did not look like the hands of the abacus.

These, Chen An was aware of when he first walked into the tea shop, but he didn't take it seriously, he just thought that this was the industry of the Jiuhua Gang, and the practitioners in it had a bit of normal kung fu, but he forgot that this was just a low-martial world similar to the Great Zhou, not an earthly immortal dynasty where all the people practiced martial arts like Daqian. Poor literature and rich martial arts, martial arts is something that only a few people can contact and practice. Those who know martial arts are elites, how can they pour tea and water at this end and tell stories and settle accounts.

His eyes lit up, and Chen An looked at the pattern inside the entire tea shed again.

Except for the two rooms inside, everyone sat under a makeshift shed.

There are a total of ten tables under the shed, one for himself and Hongyi, one for Long Yi and his gang, one for Li Sanyi's gang, three for newcomers, and the other four are distributed in the four directions of newcomers, ranging from three to five people per table.

It was full.

A tea shop in the deep mountains and old forests is so lively? Aren't the people in the martial arts elite in this world? Aren't they sparse in number? How can there be so many idlers?

And those who seem to be laid back......

The clothes obviously didn't fit, the weapons were dirty but not old enough, and they didn't make a fuss when Li Sanlongyi was facing him just now. It turned out that only the three tables were idlers, and everyone else was actually working.

Summing up all this, Chen An was excited to find that this was actually an ambush and siege bureau. The target of the siege was the new group of people, or the brocade-clothed nobleman and the white-clothed girl in their lead.

Hey, these two people are a little familiar.

Chen An was surprised to find that this was not a man and a woman he almost bumped into when he first came to this world, and it was really fate.

Sensing Chen An's gaze, the noble boy in brocade and the girl in white also looked over, and after seeing Chen An clearly, they all frowned, obviously recognizing him. Also, his armor is indeed a little conspicuous.

The noble boy in brocade glared at him fiercely, and then looked away, as if there was something dirty on his body, and his eyes would be dirty after looking at it for a long time, but he glanced at the red clothes at his table twice, and his face showed a look of surprise. The girl in white was very self-contained, and nodded at Chen An, before turning to the brocade-clothed noble son beside her again and continuing the previous topic.